Magic Tower Starry Sky

At the same time, the sound of the horn also spread far away, to the ears of the advancing Mira Salian and other revivalists. Hearing the sound of the horn, their offensive stopped for a while, and they thought they were falling into an ambush. But after a careful taste, the sound came from farther away, and it must have opened another battlefield.

At the sound of the same horn, some of the pursuers hesitated, but more people did not hesitate to bite the revival army who missed the opportunity to act due to unexpected situations.

In the name of White Mist, Mira Salian, wearing the armor bestowed by the gods, mercilessly smashed everyone who stood in front of her with the flail. Strong people like her, although they have superb skills, strong endurance and physical strength, are not as effective in killing people as magicians who concentrate on chanting spells and amplifying their moves.

She can easily cut through the enemy's line, and can repel the strong who invade, but she can't erase the morale of the enemy. In particular, she is not interested in the battlefield in front of her, and the strength and weakness of the enemy and the enemy are still obvious. The soldiers who failed to face the power of the white mist were still confident of victory and their morale was high.

But for Mira Salian, an alarm bell sounded in her heart, an indescribable intuition, as if the Lord of Mystery was urging her in her ear. Hurry up, hurry up, stop this before it gets out of hand.

On the battlefield next to the magic tower, the soldiers lined up under the command of the nobles, crossing the bound and kneeling hostages. Their function is only to prevent the tower owner from casting strategic magic, just exist; when it is really necessary to fight hand-to-hand and invade the tower, these ordinary people will become obstacles to the attacker. So letting them fend for themselves on the battlefield instead of driving them to the forefront of the battle line is the mercy of this group of people who think they are civilized.

The queues of the first layer of encirclement started their operations simultaneously. The soldiers in the direction of the south gate are naturally the first vanguard of the invasion. The people in the east were moving long ladders, preparing to enter from the gap between the second and third floors. Soldiers in other directions tilted their destruction hammers to their chests, and the noble knights leading the queue took out scrolls of destruction magic, ready to break through the wall.

Maybe the magic is ever-changing, but there are only a few strategies for attacking the tower, and all of them are head-on and forceful. Everyone knows, but no one fears, the rewards and pensions promised by the nobles are enough for them to pay their lives. If they are really allowed to make great contributions, it will be a chance to stand up and enjoy being honored as Jazz.

Riding on a horse and standing in the center of the main formation, Marquis Neumann looked at the silent Magic Tower. This is the first time he has experienced such a large-scale war. In the past, it was just a conflict between the nobles. Hundreds of thousands of people stood in a queue, screaming at each other, and after a while, the matter would come to a conclusion.

In addition to the number of people, the elements of victory are the motivation before the battle and the battle on the battlefield. It is to make the soldiers under his command believe that he is the righteous party, and the opposite is a group of damned guys. According to this routine, victory is within easy reach.

But it was his first time to attack the magic tower. You can only follow the battle examples given by the predecessors, and then make some changes according to local conditions, then it depends on the performance of the soldiers under your command. What made him a little unaccustomed was that the magic tower was different from a manned fortress or an enemy army column. The tower was silent, and there was no change in morale.

Such devouring the lives of subordinates in silence is not without pressure for nobles who command them. But the treasures hidden in the tower are coveted. I can only use the beautiful scene after the victory to hypnotize myself and say that everything is worth it.

Suddenly, the third floor of the magic tower lit up with lines of cyan light, densely packed. The arcane eyes kept twitching in different directions, left and right, up and down, forward and backward, the rapid changes seemed to foretell something bad was about to happen.

Everyone still doesn't believe that the tower master dared to use strategic magic against the world. If he accidentally injured an ordinary person, he would have to face even stronger revenge from the entire Lost World.

After telling himself that it was impossible for the third time, Marquis Neumann noticed that the Arcane Eye had calmed down and stopped moving. At the same time, there was a flash of light in front of his eyes, and then he felt burning in his chest.

What's the matter?

He lowered his head, pierced through this shiny and luxurious armor front and back, and a big hole was opened in his chest, and blood kept gushing out. Even the fishy smell gushed out of his throat. The Marquis wanted to maintain his usual elegance, but he couldn't help the bright red from the corner of his mouth.

He was using magic after all.

Before falling off his horse, the Marquis had one last thought. But the last picture imprinted in the eyes is the scene of countless light bullets shooting out from the top of the tower in all directions.

A special improved version of the Tower of the Great Sage, the third stage of the strategic light bomb attack array. After Lin made sure that the surrounded army did not plan to retreat, he launched a magic attack. The powerful detection ability of the Arcane Eye makes the original attack lock mode sharper. All the light bullets are aimed at the place where the enemy has the most energy. In terms of humans, that is the heart.

With an attack frequency of 300 to 450 rounds per minute, there are four magic circles attacking at the same time, which means that the attack frequency per minute exceeds 1,000. It was lower than the speed at which four machine guns fired at the same time as the 50 machine guns touched during the compulsory service during the Earth period. It's not that it can't be done faster, it's just because Lin thinks it's unnecessary. And with the most basic attack speed, it seems that it can't deal with such a large number of enemies. So you can only set the parameters by feeling.

Rather than saying this is a war, it is just another experiment or game for Lin. Sitting in a closed room and watching the numbers change, it is just like playing strategy video games in the past. How many people died and how much blood was deducted are just game numbers.

As for the surveillance images outside the tower, there are only a few telephoto lenses with fixed positions and fixed angles. For the former otaku who is used to watching Hollywood blockbusters, he felt that the scene presented in the screen was a bit fake. But I never thought that the people in it would feel like being in hell.

From the first light bomb, when Marquis Neumann fell to the ground, no one realized what happened. When the light bombs flew up all over the sky, scattered in all directions and hit everyone's chest with precision, and opened a big hole where blood flowed, no one began to realize that something was wrong.

When the dead man, who lost his strength, rolled his eyes, the sound of falling dust came to the ears of his companions, and the shocking blood hole in his chest was in front of his eyes, and the panic really spread.

No one can be in **** and still have courage. Everyone, whether he was a soldier of the common people or a noble knight, they all dropped their weapons and shields, and some of them moved quickly and untied their armor, turned and fled.

The queues are no longer important, and in the forbidden spell, any kind of battle formation of the army can't bring hope of survival. Those lofty nobles are no different from ordinary people in the face of death. The noble lineage did not bring them courtesy, and the value of everyone is just a flash of light.

The collapsed army scattered and fled into the forest like an ebbing tide. This did not change their fate, and more people died on the way to escape. The light bullets that struck from behind were still accurate, passing through the carapace, spine, and heart, and then burst out through the chest.

But they had no choice but to flee desperately. Like the common sense in the lost world, what is the only way to deal with the forbidden spell? There is only escape. Escape from the attack range, escape from the area covered by the forbidden spell, and you will be able to survive.

Some people hid behind the trees and leaned against the towering ancient trees, naively thinking that as long as they hid in the blind spot of sight, they could avoid the magic light ball from the tower. But the exploded chest shows that the reality is cruel.

Some people hold back their comrades-in-arms, thinking that as long as they are one step ahead of others, they will die instead of themselves. The ending didn't change much, and the gap was only between one breath, and he poured into the pool of blood he had created.

Countless selfish or selfless dramas are staged in front of the **** of death, and then they are thrown into the embrace of the underworld without exception.

When Mira Salian, who was desperately heading back, saw the first soldier who ran away in panic, she knew that the worst thing she wanted to see had happened.

For the owner of the magic tower, facing the invading army, not using strategic magic has never been an option. Any small means are just to buy some time to attack. When the tower owner's sense of crisis overwhelms his conscience, it is the beginning of the loss of countless lives.

A large number of fleeing soldiers passed by, ignoring the task of blocking or capturing the Royal Resurrection Army alive; they did not even dare to stop and warn the oncoming group. The magic light bullets bombarded mercilessly, and every shot would surely take away a life.

Seeing the fleeing soldiers continue to fall, Mira Salian realized that she had fallen into the attack range of the forbidden spell. For a powerhouse like her, it is not difficult to save her life under the curse, maybe the price will be a bit higher. But for more than a year, the veterans who loyally followed the royal family and pinned their hopes on themselves were hard to keep. Even the subordinates of his two temple warriors were a little overwhelmed.

She ordered everyone: "Stop, form a circle, raise the shield!"

The order was quickly carried out ~www.NovelMTL.com~ or other people didn't know what to do at this time. Instructions from loyal people are carried out unconditionally, without any hesitation.

On the contrary, it was the group of pursuers who clung to their backs, who couldn't figure out what happened for a while. All the soldiers stood there, dazed, looking at their comrades gathered under the same banner, calling for help, running for their lives, and then dying.

The light bomb attack formation didn't spare them because they were responsible for blocking the revival army and didn't show up at the magic tower. When the first flare pierced one of the soldiers, panic broke out in an instant. They understood the reasons of those who fled, and they didn't have time to complain why no one reminded them that fleeing had become an unstoppable disaster for the commander.

Leaning on his comrades-in-arms, Her Royal Highness the Princess was protected with a shield by the troublesome veterans. She forcefully pushed away the others and squeezed to the outermost edge of the shield formation. The battle energy she released condensed into a pink air mask in front of her, trying to protect others as much as possible. At the same time, the goal was that countless light bullets nimbly shuttled through the forest, before hitting the round turtle formation formed by the shields, they went around.

She didn't think she was immune to death, seeing the sight only as a pattern for the curse itself. This large-scale attack magic has a prelude, a climax, and an end, and it will not be static. Then only the Majesty who is in charge of fate can know where he will die.

Suddenly, a dense wave of light bombs filled the field of vision. This female warrior who has fought against demon lords, slaughtered evil dragons, participated in the battle of the kingdom of God launched by the mysterious lord against other gods, and received countless blessings, also found that those memorable memories were in front of her eyes one by one. emerge.

Passed by the side, and then returned to calm.

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